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“Oh my god! You’re sleeping with Mr. Parker and you didn’t even tell us. I thought we are friends and friends share everything with each other but you hid such big news from us.” “I wanted to tell you, but I don’t know how,” Alina said softly. “And yes… it’s been going on for a while.” The questions turned filthier. “So, is he good? Does he make you cum?” “Have you tried BDSM? He gives major daddy vibes, like Simon.” I clenched my jaw, heat rushing straight to my cock. Hearing them talk about my innocent Alina like this was driving me insane. Alina’s voice grew softer but honest. “He’s amazing… He’s very dominant. Intense. Sometimes it scares me, but… I like it. He makes me feel safe. Wanted

Beside him stood a graceful woman with green eyes and a calm expression. “Ashton,” the man greeted when we approached. Ashton nodded once before turning slightly toward me. “Lana, this is Alpha Alan Moonstone of Moondale.” Moondale. I'd heard that name before. One of the biggest packs in the eastern territories. “So this is the Luna everyone has been talking about?" Beside him, the woman inclined her head politely. “My Luna, Selene,” he added. She stepped forward slightly and gave me a small respectful nod. “It is lovely to meet you, Sapphire.”

“Yes, as Alina Thompson.” She paused typing on her computer and gave it a start. “Alina Thompson?” I nodded, feeling uneasy all of a sudden, the smile on my lips gone. “Yes, is there a problem please?” Her eyes grew wide and she forced a smile in a hurry. “Oh no. I'm sorry. It's just…. You look familiar, you are the ex wife of Barry Romano, —oh—I mean.” She said and looked away. “I'm really sorry.” She went back to her computer.

"They're calling her a gold-digger. A whore. Saying she trapped you with a baby. Fake wife. The misogyny is off the charts, but that's what's trending." My hand clenched around the phone so hard I heard the case crack. Alina, who'd asked for nothing from me. Alina, who'd raised our son alone for five years while I lived in oblivious luxury. Alina, who'd only agreed to this arrangement to give Leo one more chance to live. She was being crucified online by millions of strangers who knew nothing about her. “She can't find out about this” I grabbed my keys from the nightstand. "I'm going to out”

Chapter 65 Isabella sat in her apartment, laptop open on the coffee table. Wine glass in hand. The screen glowed in the dim light. Photos spread across it. Dozens of them. Landon leaving a restaurant. Landon at a club. Landon with different women on different nights. All taken by her. Or people she paid to take them. She scrolled through, selecting the best ones. The most damaging ones. This one. Landon's hand on a blonde's waist. The way he leaned close. Perfect.

Ivor immediately defended her. (Relax dude, she is going to be here soon…she might be breastfeeding Kaya) "Hey! There you are." Alanna stood up and ran to Gianna. I slowly turned around to look at her. She looked hot and breathtaking in her red bikini. I don't like red but damn, red suits that delicious skin. She looked even more beautiful and sexier than Kim Kardashian. I almost felt like taking her back to our room and fucking her hard against the wall so that everyone in Italy can hear her moan out my name loudly.

I opened for her, catching her tongue with mine and groaning low in my throat. She tasted like need, like salt and silk and something I hadn’t had enough of since the night I met her. Her hand slipped down my chest, fingers spread as she traced the v of my stomach, her fingers halting just a stroke away from my cock which kicked again as though it wanted to jump into her palm. I grabbed her legs, lifting it to spread her legs further, my fingers digging into the curve of her ass. Alina pulled back just enough to look up at me. “Luca?” Her voice was hoarse and raw and it spread over my skin.

Speaking of sexual pleasure, the Alpha’s Luna was no longer a sex freak. The sex addiction recovery program had worked, she now had control over her sexual urges and she had never felt freer than she felt now. Logan smiled and extended his right arm from the left side of the Cradle to the right so as to caress her. “Well, she is not the only adorable one around here, you are adorable as well, my love.” He said flirtatiously. Orla blushed. “Are you trying to get in my pants again?” she smirked.

"More..." The Queen's wolf commanded, roughening Alina's voice as the twins worked together to bring her to her climax. The first fuck was always quick, almost barbaric in its savagery, and Verona preferred to watch the show, her soft fingers plucking at her own moistened snatch as she masturbated shamelessly. A commanding scream tore the air as Alina claimed her victory, Talon lifting her shaking form off his sister's face with ease, "Now we can play," He smiled, gently carrying her to the bed where Verona waited eagerly.

[ELARA] Alina enters the palace hall, leading members of our Lunar Crest pack. Behind her is Alpha Zander, too stunned to keep up as he gazes open-mouthed at the sky-high domed ceiling. Alina’s hair frames her face in voluminous curls, her expression twisted with a scowl, seemingly wondering, ‘This is where I could’ve lived. This is what my life could’ve been.’